Hogwarts: I am Harry's Cousin

Chapter 194. 192. Azkaban's biggest specialty

"Hey, where's this cat from?"

Ron nervously held Banban in his arms, and waved his arms excitedly: "Go away, stay away from me!"

The orange cat obviously didn't intend to listen to Ron, bared its teeth, and approached Ron bit by bit.

One of the characteristics of cats and raccoons in the wizarding world is that they can distinguish between good and bad.

In Crookshanks' eyes, Scabbers was clearly bad.

"Come back, Crookshanks."

Hermione didn't expect Crookshanks' actions, so she reacted and immediately scolded.

However, Crookshanks just wagged his tail and was still gradually approaching Ron.

did not hear?

No, it heard it, and wagging its tail is both a response and an expression that it thinks you are long-winded and annoying.

"Crookshanks, come back, I don't want to repeat it a second time."

This time it was Dudley who was speaking, and since Hermione couldn't shout, she could do it herself.

Just as Crookshanks wanted to continue wagging his tail to express his impatience, he shivered unconsciously, feeling a bad breath coming from behind him.

Turning around, Dudley was staring at him.

"Woo meow."

Crookshanks whimpered unwillingly, turned and jumped on Hermione.

This little guy knows very clearly who can be offended and who cannot be offended.

It's just that although Crookshanks left, its squashed face kept staring at Ron, and its yellow vertical pupil-shaped eyes kept staring at Ron's pocket, more precisely, at Scabbers in the pocket.

It's okay to be smart.

But disobedience is a big problem.

I have to go back and tame it well.

Dudley grabbed Crookshanks Fate by the scruff of the neck and lifted it up.

'That's a bad guy! '

'Danger! '

'It will hurt the breeder! '

Crookshanks' claws flapped and struggled in the air, growling in a low voice.

This is from the ability of the cat lizi, who can identify suspicious and untrusted people, and troubleshoot all unstable factors for its owner.

"I know, that's none of your business."

Dudley put it in Hermione's arms and patted its head again.

"I'll take care of it."

After getting Dudley's guarantee, Crookshanks was unwilling to get down.

Loyalty is okay.

Ron really wanted to reprimand Crookshanks, but it was Dudley and Hermione's pet, so he could only swallow his grievances, silently comforting this dog that has been passed down for countless years and passed through the hands of many people, They are about to dish out the big mice with patina.

‘Poor Banban, who made your master unable to stand up for you. ’ Ron thought silently.

How could he hide Dudley from his little thought, and he almost had the words "I'm wronged" written on his face.

The Hogwarts Express was heading north steadily, but the scenery outside the window gradually began to get darker and darker. The clouds above the head were getting thicker and thicker, forming a black mass. Outside the door of the carriage, people began to walk back and forth non-stop.

"Something is wrong."

Dudley glanced out the window, his expression gradually serious: "Ron, wait until the school finds a time to talk."

Counting the time, Shushu's matter should almost be resolved.

Save unnecessary trouble.

"good"

Ron agreed reflexively, and then suddenly shivered.

‘It’s not about hitting me. '

Then he shook his head vigorously to get the thought out of his head.

‘Brother D has always convinced people with virtue. '

Just as Ron thought, Dudley had never taken the initiative to use violence against people. At most, he talked about reason, and only talked about physics when the reason didn't make sense.

At this time, the road ahead was completely dark and could not be seen clearly, without a ray of light, as if twilight had already fallen. Under normal circumstances, when they arrived at Hogwarts, the weather was not too different from the current sky, but it was a full three hours earlier.

It began to rain outside the window, and the bean-sized raindrops slapped on the window, making a constant crackling sound.

The train became slower and slower, and the sound of the wheels turning became smaller and smaller.

Is it time to arrive?

How can it be!

Harry was the closest to the carriage door, pushed it open, got up and went to see what was going on in the corridor. In the various carriages on the side of the corridor, there were people poking their heads out to look around with puzzled faces.

Obviously, many people are aware of the anomaly.

Behind him, Hermione and Neville slowly drew out their wands.

"I have a bad feeling."

No matter how dull Ron was, he noticed the abnormality. He no longer simply protected Scabbers, but also drew out his wand.

Wands are a source of courage for wizards.

Crookshanks also stopped staring at Ron's pocket, and turned his gaze to the door.

Only Dudley was still sitting firmly on the seat, twirling the ring on his fingertips.

The train suddenly jolted and stopped, and there was a sound of bang bang bang bang bang bang bang in the distance, because it was so abrupt that many luggage fell off the shelves.

There were many little wizards cursing outside the door.

Suddenly all the lights went out, and the whole train was plunged into complete darkness.

The whole world seemed to quiet down.

A few seconds later, the terrified screams of the little wizards erupted in each carriage, and the whole train was in chaos.

Darkness is one of the sources of human fear.

Only the carriage where Dudley and the others were in was the calmest. Harry was the first to use fluorescent flashes, and the faint light brought by the tip of his wand allowed them to see their surroundings clearly.

At this time, several people heard a short and harsh sound coming from outside the window.

"There's something moving there." Ron pointed to the vague figure that could be seen outside the window and said, "Are they getting off the car? The car is broken? Are we going to get off here?"

Neville looked at the position he was pointing at, his face gradually became serious: "Maybe he is getting in the car."

"What?" Ron was taken aback for a moment, but immediately realized: "You mean someone else got in the car here?!"

"Probably not human," Dudley added.

Ron covered his mouth tightly, trying not to scream.

"Not human?"

not human? what is that?

"Brother D, don't scare me!"

‘I, Ron, am not afraid of heaven or earth, but ghosts and maybe spiders. '

The surrounding temperature gradually began to drop, and the cold breath came from all directions, and the breath of everyone turned into white mist at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this time, the tigers have not yet passed in the early autumn of September, and it is the hot and uncomfortable time, but it gives everyone an illusion that it is winter.

Dudley took off his clothes resolutely and put them on Hermione, silently protecting her behind him.

"Something is coming."

Hearing Dudley's words, Harry and the others became tense and gripped the wand even harder.

No one would doubt his words, because he was their Brother D.

At this time, the door of the box moved, and then opened bit by bit.

When the door was fully opened, they saw clearly what the box door looked like.

It wasn't human at all, it was a ceiling-reaching humanoid monster in a cloak, floating wobbly in mid-air, its face completely hidden under the hood.

Apparently this was what Ron had just seen through the window.

Dementors!

The biggest specialty of Azkaban!